My heart turned to stone
Upon the floor after I had
Discarded it for I had no
Use for it any more for
All its intent and purpose
Only left me open for more
Vulnerability hurt and pain
And the strain my mind could
Take no longer so taken from
The chest of keeping it was
No longer needed and fed up
With beating sounds I removed
It without hesitation and cast it
Upon the ground
Should you come across a heat one
Day washed up on the shore
Do take pity on this thing that has
No life no more beating removed
From its owner for it’s cheating
And giving its self away to hurt
And torment of many differing kinds
Too often did it say I will beat for you
Alone and from that path did stray
Should you come across a heart one
Day place it in a box and remember that
Before it was stone it took some heavy
Knocks of life and transparency and at
Times was abused you see before abandonment